Meet The Flicka Beatz (A One Direction Fanfiction)

Rikki's Side

Rikki's POV:

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my stupid alarm clock rang. Oh gosh! Another day for work!! I turn off my alarm clock and gets my towel. quickly taking a shower. and put my uniform on. Who knows? white polo shirt matching this dark brown jeans and a white skechers. Hoping this will be a another productive day. I brush my teeth. and goes to kitchen to eat something. And wait for Rhanna and JM to come. I spend my time watching MTV just to cheer myself. Until somebody knocks at the door. I quickly open it. It's them, No surprise.

"Morning!" They both said. And i smiled for response.

"Ready for work?" JM asked.

"I always am!" I get my bag, turn the TV off, locked the door. And walked out the apartment.

"Girl! You're so strong! So strong!" JM stated with a girly accent. as i said, He's a dudette. What d'you expect?

i smiled at him. and walk with them to the bookstore. We didn't talk that much. Cause Rhanna was paying attention to her phone while JM was listening to Rihanna with his iPod. Me? Just admiring this beautiful street we're walking on. It's a sunny day. Seeing the people jogging around. Kids playing. And some vehicles go their way. We just did this for minutes until we reach the bookstore.

"Are we late?" Rhanna asks.

"Not at all." I smiled and goes in. Hearing them walking after me.

We started working. Well we just arranged some books that the customers leave at the floor. This is irritating. But it's our job. Well we can do this. Until our first customer came in. A business man who's talking to his phone. JM greeted him Good Morning and Welcome with a smile. But he just walk past JM. customers. What else can i say?

The guy goes to the bookshelf looking for some books and i think he can't find what he needs. I walk near him and asked him.

"Sir? What do you need?" I ask with a smile. Well i should be nice.

He takes his phone away his ear and hold the speaker with his free hand. "D'you have 'Chicken Soup for Couple Soul' ?" He asked me a little impatient.

"Yes sir. At the shelf number 5" i answered nicely.

He take his phone back to his ear and mouthed 'Thank You' i just nodded. and proceed to arranging books. Until Another customer came in. He's with his hoodie. I don't know why i'm paying attention to customers. I should just do my job. I get the Unpack books from behind Rhanna (She's a cashier). I started arranging it to the place they use to be. This one book entitled, "Me and My Famous Boyfriend" caught my eye. I think this will relate to me. okay fine! Niall Horan invaded my mind again.

Gladly the book has no plastic cover. I open it and started admiring the index titles of the Chapters. Until a hand grabs the book from my hand. That was a bit rude. I turn my head to see. It's the guy with the hoodie. Admiring the book. He smells good. Well i can smell it. We're just inches apart.

"This is a stupid book." He said while he lends me the book.

"Excuse Me!?" i asked a little angry. He's such a slut. How can he say that?! He didn't even read it first

"That is a one stupidity Book. That's a damn story." He stated.

"Uhm sir? Have you done reading it?" I ask again with my eyebrow up.

"No. Not at all.." he told me.

"Then?! how can you say it's a stupid story?!" I ask him once again.

"Easy Gal. It has a loser cover front." He told me.

I directly look at him and starts punching lightly the book with my fist. "There's a saying that, 'Don't judge the book by it's cover'. I think you should relate to that." i explain him.